"What? You want to take leave and go back and have a look? No! The steel rolling mill is your home! Come and leave as you please!"
The workshop director, Lao Guo, growled at Jia Dongxu. He originally looked down on Jia Dongxu, a coward, but now he still can't trust his wife because of the rumors. He planned to go home and ask. What's funny?
Even if your wife really puts a hat on you, can she tell you if you just go back and ask her? Or do you still not trust your wife? You can't believe that you married her and fucked her!
Jia Dongxu had a dark face and planned to continue explaining, but Director Guo scolded him again, "If you want to take leave and you go back, who will do your work?"
"It doesn't have to be done by other workers. Can you be a little more civic-minded?"
"Usually you're lazy, but now you're working in a factory, and you're telling me that you want to take leave?"
"What? Your family runs the steel rolling mill! No!"
Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai could only step up and say, "Director Guo, there is a reason for this. Please let Dongxu go back."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to work peacefully in the workshop, right?"
"As for his work, I'll just do it for him." After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he handed Director Guo a cigarette.
Director Guo looked at Yi Zhonghai. Although this person was promoted from a level 7 worker to a level 6 worker, he was still considered a senior worker in this workshop. He still had to give him the face he deserved, otherwise he would have to wait until the next time he came 7 If Yi Zhonghai's job as a senior worker is rejected again, it will be difficult for him, the workshop director, to deal with it!
"Okay, go ahead, come back before lunch!"
Director Guo waved his hand, signaling Jia Dongxu to get out. Jia Dongxu walked out with a dark face without even saying thank you. Director Guo was not big-minded at first, so when he saw this, he made a mental note to Jia Dongxu.
"Master Yi, I've given you this face, but you still have to discipline your apprentice!"
Director Guo said something to Yi Zhonghai with a dark face, and left the workshop without waiting for Yi Zhonghai's reply.
Not to mention anything else, Jia Dongxu walked to the courtyard of the steel rolling mill with a dark face after leaving the workshop. His face became livid and gloomy, full of anger and dissatisfaction.
The courtyard of the steel rolling mill.
Jia Dongxu pushed open the door and walked in, "Mom, I'm back."
Jia Zhang, who was lying on the bed and squinting out of the window, got up and asked, "Dongxu, why are you back?"
"It's okay, I just heard something bad at the steel rolling mill. I plan to come back and have a look." Jia Dongxu looked at Qin Huairu with a gloomy face, which made Qin Huai tremble subconsciously.
"Dong, Dongxu?"
"What's wrong?"
"What happened this morning has been reported to the steel rolling mill. I don't feel safe coming back to take a look."
Jia Zhang turned her mosquito-sized brain and thought, "What happened to He Yuzhu this morning?"
"Well, it shouldn't be. I remember that there was no one else in the courtyard at that time. Could it be that He Yuzhu was the one who said it?"
"Does this really mean this?" Jia Dongxu's voice became deeper and deeper.
Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded, "It's nothing. He Yuzhu was just joking with Huai Ru in the courtyard. I couldn't stand Shazhu's behavior and rushed out to curse him."
"That's not okay!" Jia Dongxu's anger finally found a place to vent. He quickly rushed to Qin Huairu, raised his hand and slapped Qin Huairu's face with his big mouth.
At first, Mrs. Jia Zhang quite agreed with her elder son's actions, but as the slaps became more and more frequent, Mrs. Jia Zhang's heart began to tremble.
"Son, don't fight! You plan to beat Huai Ru to death!"
Jia Zhang screamed and rushed over to hold Jia Dongxu. How could the delicate and frail Jia Dongxu break away from Jia Zhang and was stopped directly.
"Damn Qin Huairu, if you let me hear any rumors about you and He Yuzhu again, I'll beat you to death!"
Qin Huairu was at a loss when facing the vicious man. She felt that she had done nothing, but why was she beaten? Can't you even say two words to He Yuzhu? Why don't you just smile to yourself?
Qin Huairu didn't even shed tears, but just looked at Jia Dongxu blankly.
After Jia Dongxu finished venting his anger on Qin Huairu, he wanted to wait for Qin Huairu to give an explanation. Unexpectedly, the woman didn't say a word, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged up again. But this time, instead of venting towards Qin Huairu, she He turned around and walked out the door.
Naturally, the farce in the Jia family was known to the lively neighbors in the courtyard. When they get off work in the evening, the courtyard will definitely be lively again.
Jia Dongxu came out of the courtyard and continued to walk to the steel rolling mill. There was still one person he didn't deal with. Jia Dongxu, who was so angry, didn't even think about whether he could beat He Yuzhu, but this matter definitely couldn't go over like this.
If Jia Dongxu just pretends that this incident didn't happen and lets it be rewritten, then the steel rolling mill still doesn't know how to spread the news? Jia Dongxu’s face was really completely ruined!
After entering the steel rolling mill, Jia Dongxu subconsciously walked to the second canteen. It wasn't until he saw the door of the second canteen that he slapped his head and said, "Zhuo! I forgot about it when I stepped on the horse, and this idiot, Silly Zhu, swept the floor!"
He turned around and walked to the areas that needed to be cleaned daily in the steel rolling mill. After all, cleaning the steel rolling mill was the only thing to do. No one knew where these floor sweepers were now.
Jia Dongxu picked up a mop at the corner of the kitchen. Hey, the smell was a bit pungent, but Jia Dongxu was obviously not picky. At least this was the guy he was going to fight with He Yuzhu soon.
Just like what I said just now, today's fight can only be fought, not changed. If the story is changed, even if his wife Qin Huairu has nothing to do with He Yuzhu, it will become related!
Jia Dongxu, who was strolling around, saw He Yuzhu at the door of the toilet. He grabbed the mop tightly with one hand and rushed towards He Yuzhu.
"Silly Zhu! I'll ride on my horse and take your shit!"
Jia Dongxu's voice directly brought He Yuzhu back to his senses. After hearing this, the workers who were using the restroom all gathered around him happily. Fighting is not common in this Nima steel rolling mill. !
"Dongxu?" He Yuzhu looked at Jia Dongxu, who was running towards him, with a mop in his hand.
"What are you going to do!"
"I'll kill you if I step on the horse!"
As soon as He Yuzhu came to his senses, he was blocked by Jia Dongxu's smelly mop, which directly hit his face.
"Ugh~~~Jia Dongxu, uh, you, uh."
Jia Dongxu watched the success with one blow, picked up the mop and continued to throw it at He Yuzhu's head and face. Occasionally, the green splashes of the soup were still thrown around, tsk, it was a strange sight.
The workers watching the excitement subconsciously stayed away, leaving more space for the two men to operate. Those who had something good to do rushed to the workshop, shouting as they rushed, "Someone is coming! Jia Dongxu is beating someone!"
